"Qingqiu!" As the purple gold long sword fell to the ground with a clang, Xia Qingqiu slowly leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, Xia Qingyue quickly stepped forward to support him. "Qingqiu, what kind of injury did you have!"

Xia Qingyue quickly removed Xia Qingqiu's armor from his hand, but he didn't notice that any blood on Xia Qingqiu's body flowed out of his shirt.

"I can't feel my left arm and left leg anymore. Xia Qingqiu's face was pale and cold sweat was kept, and he was still panting in his mouth, Xia Qingyue obviously felt the weight of Xia Qingqiu's body coming from his hand. "The attacks of these demons may not be causing damage on the surface of the body. ”

"Qingqiu, hold on, when the battle is over, General Xiao Yao may have a way to save you!" Xia Qingyue supported Xia Qingqiu with one hand, and picked up the purple gold long sword on the ground with the other, defending the lonely souls and wild ghosts who came over from Shangguan Xiaoyao. "Qingqiu, don't go to sleep, cheer up and run the exercises!"

Xia Qingqiu's face was getting paler and paler, and his wheezing voice was gradually becoming weaker.

"Xiao Yao, Xia Qingqiu's soul has been hurt by these demons!" Xia Qingyue saw that his younger brother behind him was becoming weaker and weaker, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears running down his cheeks. "Xiao Yao, hurry up, come here!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao was driving these demons to one place with overwhelming soul power at this time, and the huge soul main battle body arm was attacking under the sky, and the nine heads roared one after another, each roar made these lonely souls and wild ghosts a little weaker.

After hearing Xia Qingyue's shout, Shangguan Xiaoyao let go of the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand, and the soul main battle body drove the Xiaoyao Sword on its own to continue to suppress the demons and prevent them from scattering and escaping, while Shangguan Xiaoyao retreated to Xia Qingqiu's side.

"Patriarch Xia, bring Xia Qingqiu with me. Shangguan Xiaoyao glanced at Xia Qingqiu and knew that his soul had been hit hard, and he was about to die, and after thinking about it, this might make the Zijin family owe him a favor, so he decided to go to Feng Bamian for support. "Xia Qingqiu's soul has been hit hard, but maybe there is still salvation. ”

Xia Qingyue looked at the soul master battle body and opened his mouth, realizing that Shangguan Xiaoyao seemed to be confident in his summon, and decided not to talk more.

"My soul master battle body completely restrains these lonely souls and wild ghosts, don't worry. Shangguan Xiaoyao glanced at Xia Qingyue's eyes behind him, and he was secretly amused, his brother's life was in danger and he was still in the mood to care about other people's battles. "Time is running out, we have to hurry!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao held a three-foot fire sword to open the way in front of him, Xia Qingyue carried Xia Qingqiu on his back, and still held his purple gold long sword in his hand, and his two pairs of feet continued to leave one mark after another on the bluestone slab.

The wooden door was violently kicked away with one foot, Shangguan strode into the lobby of Shanhaiju, and casually found a long table to sweep the teapot and miscellaneous items on the ground with a bang, and Xia Qingyue, who followed behind, put Xia Qingqiu behind him on it.

"Feng Bamian, Feng Bamian hurry up and get out!" Shangguan Xiaoyao shouted rudely in the lobby, but there was no one in Shanhaiju at this time, not even the newcomer who ran the hall was not in the store. "Feng Bamian is not here?"

Xia Qingyue looked at Shangguan Yaoyao's powerless move and was terrified, for fear that Feng Bamian would suddenly appear unhappy and kill the two of them.

"Boy, do you want to demolish my mountain and sea residence with this movement?" Feng Bamian instantly appeared next to Shangguan Xiaoyao, and was looking down at Xia Qingqiu who was lying on the table. "Xia Qingqiu...... Having lost half of his soul, it is also a skill to live for so long. ”

"Feng Bamian, this person is handed over to you. Shangguan Xiaoyao stared at Feng Bamian expressionlessly and said.

"If you don't save him, what good can I get from saving him, and it's not a person like you. Feng Ba glanced at Shangguan and said.

Hearing this, Shangguan walked to the table next to him and raised his hand to raise a teapot, which fell to the ground with a thud and shattered: "Can you save it?"

Feng Bamian looked at the teapot that Shangguan had thrown on the ground, knowing that this guy was going to threaten the Spring and Autumn Inheritance.

"Save, save when you should save, how can such a big living person not be saved?" Feng Bamian's face changed instantly, and he immediately picked up Xia Qingqiu on the long table and walked upstairs. "You two come along, and I want your help." ”

When Shangguan Xiaoyao and Xia Qingyue heard this, they followed Feng Bamian, who was humming upstairs, and went up to the third floor.

"Shangguan Xiaoyao, you are waiting here, Xia Qingyue, you go to the second floor of the firewood room to bring some firewood back. After Feng Bamian instructed the two of them, he pushed open the window and was about to go out.

"What are you doing out there?" Seeing this, Shangguan Xiaoyao hurriedly pulled Feng Bamian and asked. "You're the only one here who knows how to heal souls, who are you going to find if you don't come to me?"

"You will call Xiaoba later, Fengqi Mu smokes people Xiaoba understands. Feng Bamian broke away Shangguan Yao's palm and replied. "This shopkeeper asks you Xia Qingyue, where is the minister of state who went out with you?"

At this time, Xia Qingyue realized that he was only concerned about his younger brother's safety just now, and Murong Xiao was left by him at the courtyard wall where he had fought before.

"Feng Bamian, you don't have to go, the soul master battle body has already protected Murong Zuoxiang and is coming here. Shangguan Xiaoyao stopped Feng Bamian again and said.

"Then Ancestor Xia is still struggling in front of Tianyang Mansion. Feng Bamian still insisted on struggling to get out.

"No need, I arranged for someone from the Dark Night Organization to go there, and I invited a few emperors to go at a high price, don't worry. Shangguan Xiaoyao firmly clamped Feng Bamian in place in his hand and said loudly.

"Alas, that's it, then I'll heal Xia Qingqiu here with peace of mind. Seeing that Shangguan Xiaoyao really insisted on him staying, Feng Bayian sighed and found a stool to sit down.

"I want to thank Xiao Yao for helping my ancestor. Xia Qingyue heard that Shangguan Xiaoyao had sent someone to help his family's ancestor, and he was unconsciously grateful to Shangguan Xiaoyao in his heart.

"You don't have to thank him, this guy isn't so real to ask the Dark Night Organization, maybe the Dark Night owes him something. Feng Bamian sat on the bench angrily and watched Shangguan Yaoyao, and kept tearing down the stage.

"Patriarch Xia doesn't have to thank me, I'm just doing my part to settle down in Tianyang City as soon as possible. Shangguan Xiaoyao hurriedly helped Xia Qingyue up from the ground and said nonchalantly.

"On behalf of the Zijin family, I would like to keep it in my heart, if Xiao Yao Xiaoyou has any needs in the future, the Zijin family is duty-bound. Xia Qingyue saw that Shangguan Xiaoyao was always reluctant to mention the reward, so he said that he would definitely keep Shangguan Xiaoyao's kindness in his heart.

Shangguan Xiaoyao no longer paid attention to Xia Qingyue's words of gratitude, and was just about to signal him to go to the firewood room to move Feng Qimu, but Feng Ba waved his hand and stopped him and said, "No need, since I'm here, leave the matter of Xia Qingqiu and Murong Xiao to me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the window opened by itself, and Feng Qimu slowly flew into the third floor as Shangguan left in the early morning, and found a place to stack it on his own.

"Put Xia Qingqiu on it. Feng Bamian spread a layer of ordinary-looking bedding in front of the firewood stacked by Fengqimu, and motioned to Xia Qingyue to put the unconscious Xia Qingqiu on this firewood pile. "Your Zijin family has been cultivating the positive exercises for generations like the Emperor of Jiuyang, which has saved me a lot of trouble. ”

Feng Bamian fanned the Fengqi firewood pile with his hand, and Miao Miao green smoke came out of the firewood.

"Stay away, it's not a good thing for this fire to be roasted by a normal person. Feng Bamian dragged Xia Qingyue away from the pyre, fanning his hand again and again, and flames gradually emerged from the phoenix perch.

"Is there really no problem with Qingqiu roasting on this pyre?" Xia Qingyue couldn't help but ask out loud when he saw that the flames of the pyre under Feng Bayian's control were getting stronger and stronger, and he was already about to devour Xia Qingqiu whole.

"Don't say more, if Xia Qingqiu can survive it, then this is an opportunity for him to increase his strength, if he can't survive, then his already crippled soul will quickly dissipate from his body. Feng Ba's fat face was full of greasy, and there was a firelight on his face, and there seemed to be only the blue-yellow flame of the phoenix perch in his eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, at least let Qingqiu have a chance to confess his last words!" Xia Qingyue shouted after listening to Feng Bamian's explanation, gritting his teeth and kneeling on the ground.

"If you said it earlier, you have to hesitate, hesitate for half a pillar of incense, Xia Qingqiu is really hopeless. Feng Bamian still explained to Xia Qingyue calmly, his face still in that expressionless state.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at this flame with a strange expression, and felt a familiar aura from it, as if this flame was his blood relative.

"Three feet of life, a scholar!" Shangguan Xiaoyao sounded something, took out the folding fan and pointed at Xia Qingqiu in the fire, and wisps of fine flames appeared on the folding fan again.

"Hmm, how could this flame appear in your hand so early!" Feng Bamian heard the sound of Shangguan Xiaoyao reciting the magic formula, and couldn't help but be attracted to look back at him, and happened to see the flames coming out of the folding fan in Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand. "You can still reach such a point of essence, Xiao Yao, where did you get it!"

Feng Bamian's face had never been so serious, and his eyes looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao as if he were looking directly at his soul, which made Shangguan Xiaoyao's mind feel a tingling sensation.

"Stop, don't stare at me with your bull's eye, I'll just say it. Shangguan Xiaoyao saw such a serious Feng Bamian for the first time, and he didn't dare to laugh, so he told the matter of the folding fan: "This is when I appeared in Khanmenyuan's speech before the second battle with the Shang State, when the folding fan in my hand just waved and spontaneously ignited with the wind, so I simply lost it, and as a result, the burning folding fan was bound to my soul by itself and became a magic weapon, and this magic weapon seems to be particularly effective against all kinds of emperor body holy body souls and the like, and it can also intercept sword qi and five elements attack spells." ”